Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Li Qian sighed, "Don't mention other things, let him ask for this matter."

"Okay." Ling Huang nodded vigorously, "Tell him to beg, if he is not sincere, we will not agree to him."

"Yeah." Only then did Li Qian heave a sigh of relief, and withdrew his hand from Ling Huang's hand, "You are impatient, so you can suffer this kind of loss?"

They are all big men, what kind of loss is this kind of loss?It's not someone marrying a daughter.

It can be seen that Li Qian has never been impatient before, and Ling Huang's heart has long been so soft that it is outrageous that he can't make jokes that are out of tune.

"I can't eat it, I can't eat it." Ling Huang wiped the corners of his eyes with a smile, "My master said I can't eat it, so I can't eat it."

"Why are you crying?" Li Qian stood up, raised his hand three times, and finally rubbed his thumbs against the corners of Ling Huang's eyes, "He came to beg, and I will agree if I see that I can pass it. I won't make things difficult for you."

Ling Huang shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not relatives, it's better than relatives, and you're the only one who is furious because of these things."

"I'm desperate." Li Qian wiped Ling Huang's face again, "It's never happened before."

Yeah, never had.

Ling Huang knew well that the inability to stop crying was actually guilt, remorse, the painstaking efforts of his little master, and the embarrassment of his real identity, which had to admit Ye Bai's affectionate and unspeakable helplessness.

"Don't cry." Li Qian said.

Ling Huang smiled and nodded.

"Hey." Li Qian caressed Ling Huang's face again with his fingers, "What are you crying about?"

"I don't know." Ling Huang looked up with a smirk, "I'm lucky to meet you."

Li Qian's brows and eyes softened into puddles of water, "Stupid, Yebai treats you badly?"

Hearing that Li Qian finally changed his words and changed the name of Tanlangxing to Yebai, Ling Huang's heart softened into a glutinous rice ball, "Yebai treats me well, but you are different from him."

"Of course it's different." Li Qian squeezed Ling Huang's chin, "If you hurt someone harshly, don't tell him."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Ling Huang leaned forward and pressed his forehead to Li Qian's chest, "I hurt your heart, I'm sorry."

"I don't care about you." Li Qian sighed, "You allow me one thing."

The deep voice vibrated in his chest, Ling Huang was very relieved to hear it, nodded and said: "I agree."

"I haven't said anything yet." Li Qian said.

"I just promise you first." Ling Huang sniffed, "What's the matter?"

"Leave you to practice by yourself. I don't know when you will be able to beat that night white. I will use three months to help you and ensure that you will not be bullied by him in the future."

Ling Huang was stunned for a moment, buried his head in Li Qian's chest and laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, I promise, I promise."

"From tomorrow onwards, when night falls, you will come to my bedroom." Li Qian said again.

"Okay." Ling Huang nodded vigorously, "It's all up to you."

Hearing Li Qian sighed, he put his hand on Ling Huang's back and just let it go.

"If you regret it in the future, or Yebai hurts your heart, you should not come to me and cry."

Ling Huang shook his head and said, "No, he won't bully me."

He also heard Li Qian say: "If... if he really offends you, and you want to cry and make trouble, and have nowhere to go, then you should come to my place."

"Ha." Ling Huang laughed out loud, no longer satisfied with resting his forehead on him, he opened his arms to hug Li Xian, "Master, you are my dearest person."

Li Qian said: "It is really hard to be your relative."

"You regret accepting me as an apprentice?" Ling Huang asked.

"No." Li Qian stroked Ling Huang's back with his hand, "I'm only lucky."

On the way back to the palace, Ling Huang walked slowly.

【Host. 】The system seems to match the atmosphere, and the voice is very soft.

[Um. ] Ling Huang rubbed his face, [What's the matter? ]

[The implication of the crown prince is that he agrees to your worship. This worship will be consummated. The host has thought about it? 】

[…] Ling Huang frowned, [Of course I can’t consummate the house, I will leave after the task is completed and the original owner will come back. ]

【oh. 】The system paused, 【The original owner came back, your master has also become someone else's master. 】

Ling Huang stopped abruptly and was stunned for a long time, [Fuck! ]

Ye Bai belonged to someone else, but Li Qian, Ling Huang just wanted to occupy it for himself, and no one would give it to him.

When he fell asleep, he revealed the smoke cloak on his body, and Ling Huang caressed the little acacia embroidered on it, thinking about it was unpleasant.